“And take your share of those kittens back to your side of the street with you.” “And separate them from their mother?” Gerard gaped. “What kind of a monster are you?” “Cherub will be grand,” Hugh grumbled. “I was referring to your sister.” “You’re a head case, Gibs. Seriously fucking deranged.” “Ignore your cranky uncle, babies,” Gerard called over his shoulder as he sauntered out of my room. “Daddy will be back tonight.” “Go the fuck home, Gibs!” “Fine. I need to go check on your nephew anyway.” “He’s not my nephew, you freak. He’s a hedgehog in hibernation in your mam’s hot press because
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